Chapter 127 I'm jealous... He can be with you every day

Damn!! Are these gods all idiots? He single-handedly resisted the Dark Realm demonic tide, and not only do you not praise him, you even want him to commit suicide!?

And I'll leave you with your body intact!?? You really have no shame at all!

Taichu, Tailin... No one with the surname Tai is a good person, they might as well be called eunuchs...

Lin Xingye, furious, mentally defended Di Fan. He turned to look at the figure standing in the air. A layer of frost had formed on her jade-like face. Although she was still standing, she felt as if she was about to collapse.

The red folding fan swayed gently, and Di Fan looked at the white-haired old man in the lead and smiled indifferently.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I, an old man, can only sever my ties with the world and slay the devil."

"You can keep the robe. When have we ever been friends? In my eyes, you are nothing but a clown."

"In such a situation, you still dare to speak so arrogantly. All the immortals, quickly join forces with me to suppress this demon clan!"

The white-haired old man had zero psychological endurance. After being provoked like this, he couldn't even say those decent words.

"I have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, yet you are willing to join forces with others to attack me. It is true that the longer you live, the less courageous you become."

Although Di Fan was already exhausted, he still did not forget to mock him.

Looking at the huge immortal seal condensed in the sky, his expression was normal, and there was no trace of fear in his peach blossom eyes, but instead they were full of regret and sadness.

I have no strength left, I can't even light the divine fire...

I'm afraid I'm going to die here today.

I don't know if your retreat is over yet...

I don’t know if the yacon we sent here can withstand the bumpy ride these days. I’m afraid it might have gone bad.

Xingye, I have lived with you for so long, but this time, I am afraid I have to go first.

I know you always try your best to keep up with me, but this time I hope you will slow down, or even never catch up.

I have become a demon. There is no afterlife. You won't be able to find me even if you chase me.

Never mind, I know you won't look for me...

It's a pity... I didn't get to see you before I died...

The immortal seals attacked the white clothes in the middle from all directions. Di Fan smiled with relief and used his remaining divine power to form a gray, white and ink-colored barrier.

The barrier was as thin as paper and shattered after only withstanding two immortal seals. The immortal's magic was colorful and passed through the divine body. In an instant, the white clothes were soaked in blood.

How ridiculous! Resisting the dark domain's demonic tide, returning victorious without a speck of dirt on his white clothes, he truly fell into an icy purgatory.

The Heaven-Covering Immortal Seal had been formed and pressed towards the broken body.

Lin Xingye looked at the blood-stained white robe and his heart ached.

don't want! ! !

Perhaps hearing his inner roar, a crimson sword energy broke through the air and tore the immortal seal into pieces.

"Let me see who dares to touch him!"

The clear divine sound shook the heaven and earth, and a figure as bright as blood, holding a mysterious sword, came walking in the air.

She has a face as beautiful as jade, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a red silk headband accompanies her waterfall-like black hair, dancing lightly in the frost and snow.

Lin Xingye breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the arrogant face that matched his own, and sighed in his heart: I’m so handsome!

Chi Fan also praised, saying: My wife is so handsome~

The immortals looked at that flamboyant figure, and their aura was extinguished. Even the white-haired old man dared not to act arrogantly.

"Lord Xingye, Di Fan's body is already permeated with demonic energy, and half of his body has become a demon. If this is not eradicated quickly, once he absorbs the demonic energy within him, the Immortal Realm will likely face another catastrophe."

"Please, Lord God, please do not stop us. Let us eliminate this demon and restore peace to the world."

"What if I insist on protecting him today?"

Lord Xingye sneered.

Oh.

God.

Devil.

The boundaries are drawn very clearly.

But before the Dark Domain Demon Tide, wasn't he also the Emperor Pan God who was praised and admired by everyone?

"Then I can only offend you."

The white-haired old man bowed with both hands, but his words seemed a little lacking in confidence.

Lord Xingye smiled evilly, and a hint of bloodthirsty ruthlessness flashed in his starry eyes.

"Okay, then let's do it together. He can kill millions of monsters to defend the boundary marker, so I can kill millions of gold soldiers for him."

The red robe fluttered down, and the black ink sword carved a red crack on the ice surface.

"Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy!"

After these words were spoken, none of the millions of lions floating in the sky dared to take a single step forward.

Di Fan raised his eyes and looked at the vivid figure in his memory. His originally indifferent expression was tinged with a smile, and his eyes were filled with burning affection and reluctance.

"Xing...Ye..."

He was seriously injured. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood began to flow out from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

A bright red figure flashed by and appeared beside him, holding him in his arms.

"Chi Fan, while I'm in seclusion, you're about to kill yourself?"

Others respectfully called him Emperor Panshenjun, but only Lin Xingye called him by the name he had when he descended to the mortal world.

"This time you took the initiative to hug me. Being in your arms is worth dying for."

Her tired peach blossom eyes were half open and half closed, looking at the face so close to her, as if she could smell the faint scent of snow and wood on him.

It was a calming incense he made himself.

Didn’t this guy say that he wouldn’t even look at anything he gave him?

Really stubborn...

"Die? Who allowed you to die? You've been haunting me for thousands of years, and now you regret it?"

“It’s too late!”

"If you dare to leave first, I will throw all your souls into the Avici Hell and use all the tortures on you!"

Lord Xingye frowned slightly, and pure divine power continuously poured into his body from his palms, but it could not summon a trace of vitality.

The bright starry eyes stared at the face as pale as paper, and the heart seemed to be bleeding.

His spiritual fire has gone out...?

"If I die, I can't seem to gather my soul and spirit together."

Di Fan grinned and tremblingly pushed away the hand that was still infusing him with spiritual power.

"If... there's still a wisp of soul left, and I've survived the Avici Purgatory, can you... lock me in the Xuanmo?

"I'm jealous...it can be with you every day~"

The voice became softer and softer. Without the nourishment of the divine fire, the empty spirit altar even felt a little illusory in his arms.

"Noisy..."

Her starry eyes flickered, and the hand that had just been pushed away lifted up the back of Di Fan's head without warning, and lowered her head to kiss the thin lips that were as pale as snow.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the face engraved in her soul, and she even forgot to breathe.

"Don't dream... Xuan Mo doesn't accept lonely ghosts..."

The lingering divine music echoes in my ears.

Her pupils dilated instantly, and she raised her hands to push his chest in resistance.

"Xingye...don't..."

The starfire divine pattern between his eyebrows flashed with a faint golden light, and a drop of blood from his heart flowed into Di Fan's mouth without any explanation, and then slid into his lungs between his lips and teeth.

"After chasing me for so long... now you're saying no...? No way..."

…

Hehe, my wife/madam, you are so domineering...

Lin Xingye: Did he say that? How embarrassing...

Is there a fast-forward button in this dream? Please skip this awkward scene!